After Kicking Ming Ye, He Cried and Begged Me To Hug Him Every Night!

   Chapter 183 Holding the Third Master Ming in the past and saying that he wanted to leave the little milk 1

   Hearing this, Gao Ziyu's eyes were red and she looked like she was about to cry, "Brother Ning Qing, I try my best to take care of Mr. Yan, why do you say that to me?"

   At this time, Yan Zhiyu had already come down with Mr. Yan on his back.

   Looking at his grandfather, as thin as a skeleton, he looked like he was foaming at the mouth after being greatly stimulated.

  Yan Ningqing's heart ached and she didn't have time to think about it, she just warned her indifferently, "It's better, otherwise your conscience will be eaten by the dog's stomach."

   Gao Ziyu watched Yan's father and son hurriedly send Mr. Yan to the hospital.

   Her face gradually became smug and gloomy, and she opened her hands.

   The left hand was the hair that was secretly taken from her when she just bumped into the present and the past, and the right hand was pulled from the old man Yan.

   Gao Tzuyu is a medical student and does not believe that two people in the world who are not relatives and not related can look so similar.

   Yan Zhiyu loved her and was coaxed temporarily by her, but Yan Ning Qing was too calm and didn't trust her at all, but if he saw his aunt's photo one day, he would definitely doubt his identity in the past and present.

   She has to plan ahead. If the past is not Miss Yan's daughter, it's okay, once it is, she will never let go of the past.

   Say nothing else.

   Damaged her hand in the past and present, how could she not take revenge?

   She didn't want to go abroad, she took advantage of Mr. Yan's illness to stay in the capital, and didn't destroy the past and present with her own hands, how could she be willing?

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   Ming family.

  In the past and present, she gave Ming's mother another acupuncture, and when people were not paying attention, she fed the detoxification spiritual spring, so that Ming's mother was out of danger.

  The medical team detected all the toxins in Mingmu's body from the equipment, and each one of them lost their jaws.

   "As expected of a god-level pharmacist, it's amazing!"

   "Mr. J.X, do you accept apprentices?"

  “…”

   Taking off his mask in the past and present, his beautiful face is eye-catching, and he replied slowly, "It's not that I don't want to, it's that your qualifications can't learn things from me."

  “…”

   is not very harmful, but highly insulting.

   But it is so stunned that it is impossible to refute.

   A group of little old men frowned and looked sadly at the past and present who could be their granddaughters.

   No wonder Hua Shian said that a god-level pharmacist could not afford the old word.

   Is it okay?

   When they were as old as now and then, they were just beginning to learn how to identify herbs.

  Why is there such a big difference between people?

   Dare to ask, when the maiden was alone to make a big face for the present and the past, did she also give her the brain that was born in Rome by the way?

   What kind of bulls and horses are all of them! ?

   Jinxi walked out of the room, Ming Jingchen's eyes flashed slightly, he looked at her from a distance, his voice was a little low, "How is my mother?"

   He didn't say anything, just wiped his hands with medical wipes.

   Several doctors told Ming Jingchen that Ming's mother had recovered and was not awake yet.

   Such a serious illness was actually cured by the present and the past.

   In the past, he would actually be a god-level pharmacist at the Medical Research Institute.

   No matter which fact, the arrogant and conceited Master Ming was caught off guard and embarrassed.

   He still doesn't know how to react.

   It's not that he felt that the present and the past had become the amazing genius in his heart, but the contrast from the ground to the sky that the present and the past gave him made him a little at a loss.

   The second feeling is.

  Although she is a god-level pharmacist, her value and ability are higher than Gao Ziyu, but that is only compared with Gao Ziyu personally.

  Ming Jingchen values ​​Gao Ziyu more because of the Yan family behind her.

   Ming Siyan cancelled the cooperation with Yanjia for the past and present, which is not worth it.

   But things are already like this, and that’s all.

  Ming Jingchen stretched his snow-white and delicate face and said nothing.

   He was too lazy to care about him.

  Mingfeng brought a cup of hot milk and said respectfully, "Miss Jin, please drink it, this is your favorite very sweet."

   Jin and Xi glanced at him, raised his eyebrows slightly, and drank it in his hand.

   Ming Siyan, who was robbed of his job by his subordinate, "?"

   He watched the girl drink milk, then turned his eyes and stared at Ming Feng with a half-smile, "You're pretty good at doing what you want."

  Mingfeng said proudly, "It's all learned from the third master."

  This subordinate, from the very beginning, was dismissive of the past and present, and now he is more diligent than he is the serious head of the family.

   Ming Siyan pulled his lips and nodded calmly, "I'll give you a half-year salary increase."

Mingfeng: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

   Sure enough, following Miss Jin is to eat meat!

Jinxi finished drinking the milk, and there was a little white milk stain on his lips, Ming Siyan wiped it off with a tissue, took away her remaining empty cup, and handed it over to Mingfeng, and whispered, "No more in the morning. Sleep well, go to your room to rest?"

   In the past and present, the bloodshot eyes were quite heavy, and the second acupuncture took some mental effort. She hummed lazily, "Okay."

  The two went to the room.

   Ming Siyan has been sleeping in the master bedroom, and it has been handed over to the past few days.

   Jinxi entered the door, leaned against the bed and sat down, rubbing his sore lower back with his fingertips from time to time.

  The news of Hua Shian is on the phone [Mr. J.X, how many more prescriptions can you give this month? After all, I have one less disciple, and the pressure on my shoulders is even greater]

   Across the screen, you can imagine the little old man's treacherous calculations.

   The clear and translucent eyes of the present and the past were slightly curved, showing a bit of coldness and evil, and replied with a word, OK.

  Hua Shian sent an emoji package to the big guy handing him cigarettes.

   Virtue.

   pouted, now and then threw his phone aside, his expression sullen.

   At this time, Ming Siyan took the key and opened the door directly.

   Seeing that Jin and Shi hadn't slept yet, he was a little stunned, then closed the door without being embarrassed at all, and walked in naturally.

   "You haven't slept yet?"

   Now and then, two long legs rested on the bed, one leg was bent, full of cynical ruffian, "Are you very skilled?"

   Ming Siyan knew she had misunderstood, so he walked over to her and gestured for the medicine box in his hand, Qing Jun's brows were sloppy, "Turn around and show me how your waist is."

   It was a bit of a surprise now and then.

   People like her have been neglected since she was a child. She has done all kinds of jobs and made herself a boy.

  I do things as I want on weekdays. I don’t care about any bumps and bumps. It can be thrown into the clouds in an instant. If it wasn’t for the soreness, I wouldn’t pay attention.

   Such a small impact, this man is quite careful.

   She was not pretentious, turned slightly sideways, and looked like a rough man.

   Ming Siyan lifted the back corner of her clothes.

  The girl's skin is very white, and at this moment, there is an obvious bruise near the waistline.

   Ming Siyan knows the past and present very well. This little girl has never taken herself seriously and is very afraid of trouble. As long as she is not dying of illness, she will never care about herself.

   If he hadn't found out, she might have allowed the bruise to fade away on her own.

  Thinking about it, Ming Siyan took out alcohol to disinfect her bruise, and then took out the traumatic injury ointment and applied it lightly.

   In a very low voice, he explained, "I know that you don't take yourself seriously, and I want to give you medicine while you are asleep, so I don't disrespect you."

   Now and then, playing with my hair, I didn't have much energy.

   "Give me some time, and I will find other excuses to help you clean up Gao Ziyu."

   Ming Siyan said again.

   In the past and present, his tone was light, "Gao Ziyu is harming the old man at the banquet."

   Ming Siyan rubbed the medicine for a while.

   Jin and Shi sneered, "I can see the cause and effect of everyone, her face and the cause and effect of the Yan family are red, pointing to the elders' palace. She has no reason to harm the Yan family master, the old man Yan is unlucky enough."

   Don't worry, Gao Ziyu is dying, dying.

   Today's super outbreak is coming soon~

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   The lottery draw is below~ I'm acting like a spoiled brat! The monthly ticket list has been falling, Wuwu!

   (end of this chapter)